So Much Happening

Life goes on, got too stay strong
Turn rights to wrongs
Just another song
Man, she's the only one I long

Looking too the crowd
Growing too become proud
Wow, there's not much in it now
Staying quiet rather than being loud
The secret shrouded
Most touted
They all doubted
We're climbing mountains
We founded, sounded, this movement that's well rounded
You can keep talking, glorifying the high life
I'm staying wise, as we rise, higher than high
Flying right by
Doing up a tie
She's my factor of 9
To the heavens we climb, time after time
Until we've made our destiny and fate resign
Yeah we're coming this time to the New York Times

My eyesight never lacking
Manhattan
Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping
The hood keeps backing
I'm still tracking
The call to action
So much is happening

My eyesight never lacking
Manhattan
Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping
The hood keeps backing
I'm still tracking
The call to action
So much is happening

Got to trust myself, if no one else
My health, a product of my wealth
They all felt, lines that are heartfelt
Emotions swell, they rise and fall
From the top I fell
Without telling
I ain't tell
Ding dong, like a motherfucken bell
Shelling them like peas, too shell
Life can be hell but I'm staying stronger than my emotions
I'm well
A product of my environment
I ain't retiring yet, these critics are brutal
Sometimes it all seems futile
So I walk another mile
My style, wild
Riling them up man just too get riled

My eyesight never lacking
Manhattan
Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping
The hood keeps backing
I'm still tracking
The call to action
So much is happening

My eyesight never lacking
Manhattan
Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping
The hood keeps backing
I'm still tracking
The call to action
So much is happening

Most people are just way to docile
I'm fiery, feisty
Nicely profiting from prophecies finely
It's all too timely
I'm finding, that I need to follow the signs
In my prime
A life by design
Past the crime
My shine, partly from my mind
The other half is why?
Once fried
Honesty over lies
Once shy, once high, once tighter than any tight can be
Turning wrongs too rights
Personality rewired
So many mental hospital visits
A curse to a gift
My mentality switched and it still shifts
The lift
I switch
From negative to positive and my flows man they're darker than a witch

My eyesight never lacking
Manhattan
Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping
The hood keeps backing
I'm still tracking
The call to action
So much is happening

My eyesight never lacking
Manhattan
Put the future in my pocket, that's rapping
The hood keeps backing
I'm still tracking
The call to action
So much is happening



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Evans
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